"Mamamamamamamamaboo..."

The powerful dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, instantly suppressing the shrill sound of ghost roar.

The Buddha's light rolled in the middle, and layered golden lotus flowers bloomed in the cloudless sky. If someone saw it in the distance at this time, he would definitely think that the Buddha appeared in the world and Guanyin came down to earth.

The eighteen Buddhist beads in the lotus are like lotus seeds, neatly decorated with them. The white jade boat surrounded by lotus seeds also shows its original shape, which is a boat made up of white bones.

The black sword light rose from the bone boat, and the sound of ghost roars rose again, and sword lights that were hundreds of meters long poured out continuously, slashing from all directions, swaying in the turbulent voids of several miles.

"Amitabha!"

Amid the faint Zen singing, an unknown Vajra Dharma image slowly emerged on the lotus, with the Dharma image as an angry look, and the Dharma image was majestic.

The body has six arms, and it is divided into treasure umbrellas, victorious banners, golden wheels, pagodas, wonderful lotus, and treasure vases, which seem to have the wonderful use of subduing demons.

As soon as the Vajra Dharma Samurai appeared, his six arms turned into afterimage and blasted towards the sword light below.

The sword light shattered, and the Buddha statue also dissipated. The black and gold color intertwined each other in the world, and the Buddha light and the demonic energy collided back and forth.

Dozens of black pills flew out and exploded in the sky. A stream of yin and cold aura spread out, as if they wanted to break through the refining barrier and rush out of the sky.

"Little bald donkey, so brave!"

Ha Yuansheng's cry sounded, and the Bone Boat was swept into the distance with a black air. The lotus spread out layer by layer. No matter how fast the Bone Boat flew, it was still in the position where the lotus heart was.

Eighteen Buddha lights blasted from the Buddhist beads, and the bone boats were ramming and flew around.

"You go first! Let's wait for the ancestor to clean up the bald donkey!"

Chen Zi'ang was holding the boat with one hand, but he felt his body tightening and was already wrapped in a black wind.

Two black thunder beads exploded the Buddha's light into a narrow hole, and three figures flew out of it.

A big hand was taken from the side, and the slim and essentials on the big hand with bright golden light were no different from the real person except for the size and color.

"You guys go first!"

Lao Jiu folded his body and opened his mouth. Dozens of black and slender needle-shaped objects had shot towards the attacking palms.

A distance of hundreds of meters passed in a flash, and two figures staggered to the foot of the mountain.

Before the two of them could stand up, there was a rumbling explosion above their heads. The majestic mountain waist seemed to have been gnawed off, and huge stones all over the sky fell like raindrops.

Chen Zi'ang's body was tense, and the true energy in his body was circulating. As his eyes turned, his body flexibly jumped back and forth in the gap between falling rocks.

As the mountains became farther and farther away, the rocks above my head gradually became rare, and Chen Zi'ang also noticed the little Thirteen beside him.

He saw his fists emitting a black light. Before he could dodge, he raised his hands with one hand, and stones the size of a human head turned into powder.

After finally avoiding the dense rain of rocks, Chen Zi'ang looked at the boy beside him with his hands on his knees.

"Senior Brother Thirteen, are you okay?"

As he said that, he got up and helped him over.

"I'm fine, uh..."

Thirteen waved his hand and was about to reject Chen Zi'ang's kindness, but found a sharp branch suddenly penetrated from Chen Zi'ang's hand and penetrated straight into his heart.

"you……"

Thirteen glared at his eyes, pointed with one hand, and finally he closed his eyes and lay down.

"What do I do? I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Chen Zi'ang kicked the corpse on the ground hard, looked up at the sky, and saw the golden lotus turning up and down in the sky, swaying left and right in circles, and there were bangs constantly, and there was a rain of rocks hitting the mountain next to it.

"It seems that I'm better off staying away."

Thinking in my heart, my feet were already running, my body was running, and wind was coming from my feet. Chen Zi'ang ran like a galloping horse in the deep forest, and he stopped until his strength was exhausted.

Looking back, the golden lotus in the sky had disappeared, and the deafening roar disappeared.

"Hey! Where have people gone?"

"The little monk is here."

A honest voice sounded close to his ears, and Chen Ziang tightened his body and suddenly retreated for more than ten meters.

I saw a monk wearing a gray monk's robe, with a dark face and bright eyes looking at him.

"You are the Chen Zi'ang who Uncle Zhengcheng mentioned? It's indeed extraordinary!"

The monk looked at Chen Zi'ang with admiration, his eyes full of surprise.

"Uncle Master?"

Chen Zi'ang was also stunned. Although the other party looked only in his thirties, the appearance of a person who entered the Tao could not tell his age.

"Who was the man in heaven just now?"

"It's me!"

The monk in front of him was also stunned, then scratched the back of his head and said, "I forgot to introduce the good deeds of the little monk."

He is a clear-minded person, righteous and kind, and is really a generation younger than Zhengcheng.

"You are so awesome!"

Chen Zi'ang sighed sincerely.

"You can defeat all the seven demons in the world!"

"Uh..., the donor was wrong. In fact, the little monk was defeated. Even if the little monk made arrangements and set up the formation in advance, he still failed."

Good deeds clasped their hands together and looked shy.

"What? Then let's run!"

Chen Zi'ang was shocked.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I have set up a Buddhist teaching here, and it will not be so easy to discover."

A smile on good deeds will bring about a force to soothe people's state of mind.

"That's good, that's good. By the way, something was put on my body by the demon. Do you see if you can take it out?"

Chen Zi'ang felt a little relieved and began to care about his situation.

"What?"

"What is the holy fetus called?"

The expression of the good deeds on the opposite side stopped, and suddenly opened their eyes and shouted: "Oh no! We are exposed!"

Chen Zi'ang was stunned. Before he could react, his body had already left the place. The surrounding environment changed, and his ears were buzzing, and a trace of nosebleed was silently left.

"Concentrate!"

A loud shout rang in his ears, and Chen Zi'ang's mind calmed down and instantly entered a state of meditation.

"I use the Buddhist green lotus in your body as the basis and carve the sutra of subduing demons. This can control the demon fetus in your body that will not be sensed by Ha Yuansheng within ten years, but your physique will still be affected by the demon fetus."

The sound of good deeds sounded.

"So you must rush to the ancestral courtyard of the Great Qian Vajra Sect within ten years. I will invite a few senior brothers to help you refine the demonic fetus in your body, so that the demonic sex in it will inflict your mind and let Ha Yuansheng take your body. Remember! Remember!"

The voice seemed to penetrate directly into his heart. Chen Zi'ang paused and suddenly appeared next to a cave.

"Demon! I'm so cruel to eat me!"

A light like dew and lightning flashed, and Chen Zi'ang's heart suddenly sighed in his heart of the impermanence of life and death. A shrill roar sounded, and two figures disappeared in the distance in an instant.

After a while, Chen Zi'ang recovered and couldn't help but feel a cold sweat.

That move just now was amazing! A few more times, my buddy all came into the empty gate willingly.

His mind calmed down and glanced around. Chen Zi'ang continued to choose a direction and ran away. At the same time, he felt silently that a lotus mark appeared in his heart, with a faint golden light shining on it. When he looked closely, he was the flowing movement of scriptures back and forth.

The sun rises and leaves fall, and five days pass by in a blink of an eye. Chen Zi'ang has not walked thousands of miles in the past few days. Although he has no trace from behind, he has never walked out of the vast mountains.

On a small hill, Chen Zi'ang stood on the top of the mountain and looked forward, and finally saw the presence of people in the distance.
Chapter completed!